Hand on heart Foot in mouth
You’ve always something new to Shout about
You’re just like me
Saying things you shouldn’t uncontrollably
It’ll grow tiresome soon
Hand on heart Foot in mouth
I mean so well Please don’t doubt
Please don’t doubt
Oh dear What have we become
We mucked up royally In the pursuit of fun
You’re just like me
Struggling to censor both thought and deed
It’ll grow tiresome soon
Hand on heart Foot in mouth
I mean so well Please don’t doubt
How typical of me to behave like that
How typical of you to react